(Jun 29, 2008)
i started staring at those beautiful words on an unfamiliar bed. re-reading those words seemed to be a sweet torture. but i managed to do what i'm supposed to in the end. but i kept a few. those few that i would want to read again in the future and smile to myself and say "haa. process of growing up".
but in the process of deleting those beautiful words, i realised there is no way i could delete away those beautiful memories, big or small. i'll treasure them and let them fade with time.
sorry and thank you, dhl.
but in the process of deleting those beautiful words, i realised there is no way i could delete away those beautiful memories, big or small. i'll treasure them and let them fade with time.
sorry and thank you, dhl.